Cosma Empire

Early in the morning, Diwell climbed up from the bed with a light hand, changed a set of clothes that passed yesterday, and left the house with a light hand, locked the door. As a Guartian living in Otis, he was not excluded from society as the relatives in other places said. He is not very clear about how this exclusion has occurred, or even whether it really exists, or the exaggeration of relatives is uncertain.

Because in the city of Otis, he has not encountered such a problem.

There is no lower town dedicated to Guartian, and there is no upper town where Ogdinian lives. All the people in the city live together. It may be because of poverty, so there is no question of whoever looks down on each other. Of course, it may also be because of the lack of competition, the slow pace of life in the whole city people want to sleep, except for those who sit at the door of the house and manipulate the sewing machine in the hands of the sewing machine. The rest of the work is the field. Those work.

Take care of the wheat seedlings, pour some water every day, and occasionally drain the fertilizer from the belly to add a little bit of strength.

A calm and peaceful life makes people unable to find reasons and excuses for mutual hostility, so here everyone’s status is similar.

Diwell remembered the young people who met yesterday, saying that a Guartian church was built near the center of the city, serving the king and the gods. Any Guartian can get some food and clothes there for free, which makes him Very tempted. I can get up so early today, but also to see it earlier, maybe I can really get something.

He crossed the street and greeted the acquaintances around him with enthusiasm and enthusiasm. He walked for about ten minutes and finally came outside the kingdom church that the young people said. At this time, a lot of people had lined up outside the door. He even saw a few Ogdinians who were not Guartian, and they lined up. He didn’t say anything about it, but he walked quietly to the end of the team.

“Do you know? I heard that they distribute food and other things every week, maybe some eggs, maybe some clothes or furniture. I really don’t know what they are doing for this?”, two people standing in front of Diwell are chatting With this in mind, he did feel that it was a bit strange.

The church also came here to develop believers, but unfortunately they only insisted for a year, then left the place, even removed the church, and carried the sculptures and stained glass inside. It is said that they said that the believers here are greedy, they only want to ask, there is no dedication, and one of the bishops also said that this place is not to be watched by God.

So how long can this group of people and their fellow villagers persist?

With this question, Diwell walked into the church with ten pounds of wheat and a new dress. The church is in order, although the statues of the prophets and the gods that they promoted have not yet stood up, but there are already some paintings on the walls, which can make up for these problems.

A young people stood on the stage, he was looking at what frowns, Diwell chose to sit down near where he was, and greeted the acquaintances around him.

When the people in the church were almost full, the door closed and the young people raised their heads.

He is very young and looks like a big man. The conversation in the church gradually subsided, and the big guy’s eyes were concentrated on the young people, want to see what he wants to say. After all, everyone has taken a lot of his things. If you save a little bit of wheat, you can make the family survive for three or five days, or even longer.

As for the clothes, there is no need for everyone. Most of the people walking on the streets wear old clothes. Compared to these clothes, Diwell thinks it might be more appropriate to send a little cloth.

These people are watching Durin, and Durin is also watching these people. He is a little helpless now because he doesn’t know what he wants to say. The social atmosphere of Otis City is very good, everyone is very friendly, and there is no obvious class and hierarchy, which leads to the local assimilation of Guartian far more than other places. Here they felt the realism of politicians propagating “all are imperial citizens” and made Durin feel a little troublesome.

If a person lives in a society without obvious racial contradictions and class conflicts, there is no dissatisfaction with his own situation. It is very difficult to unite these people. In the world of his dreams, there is a saying called “no desire is just”. The popular point is that I don’t want to get anything from you, so I am not afraid of losing something I didn’t have.

He sighed, closed some information, looked at the people in the church, licked his mouth and found a way of thinking – dreams.

“Hello everyone, I am Durin, and I am also the newly appointed mayor. Like all of you here, I am also a Guartian!”, very common opening remarks, and the applause was not very enthusiastic. He casually pointed to a person and asked: “What is your dream?”

Diwell stood up a little surprised. He thought for a while and said, “I am very sorry, sir, I don’t know what I have.”

Durin has an urge to have a slap in the face, and what does it mean if the ideal is not alive?

He laughed, “This shows that you are very satisfied with your current life, I think it is also everyone’s current view, is it?”, many people are nodded, there is a manual work subsidy for the family, adults can do . Eating and drinking to go to the city to open a little wasteland, you can meet the family’s demand for food and drink, they really have nothing to hope for. Durin walked back to the stage and he knew what to say next.

He took a roll of money from his pocket in front of everyone, even though he didn’t like to roll up the money, but the cash was Dufo who was helping him keep it. The guy likes to roll up the money and then use it. Wrap on the wire, it is very troublesome to install one roll or one roll. Especially in the pocket will bulge, affecting the appearance.

At this time, he has not noticed those things. The circle in his pocket is twenty, and it is also the main circulation of the upper class. He took out one of them, then took out the lighter and lit the one. In the people’s exclamations and arguments, the banknotes finally became ashes after a minute of persistence, and Durin stepped on it. Then, Durin took out a twenty-dollar denomination of banknotes, showed them in front of everyone, and then lit a lighter.

That is twenty dollars! You know that they don’t necessarily have this money for a month, so they are burned like this? Many people are still unable to sit still, can burn the money, then why not give it to me? An Ogdinian stood up and he licked his lips. “Mr. Mayor, if you plan to burn the banknote in your hand, don’t you know if you can give it to me?”

This is not the arrangement that Durin arranged. He thought that he might have to burn a few more bills before someone stood up.

He shook his head with a smile, continued to ignite the banknotes in his hand, and watched the banknotes become ashes in the exclamation of people, and took another one.

If the first two were burned, everyone was just a little surprised, then it is shocking now!

“Mr. Mayor…”

Durin looked at him and shook his head. “You are wrong, and there are two points. First, when I stood here today, I was not the mayor, but Guartian Durin. Second, you are not Guartian but involved. The Guartian rally was a very rude thing in itself.” When he finished, Kira walked over to him, smiling at him and pointing to the small door he left.

The guy was awkwardly holding his own bag and clothes, and some of them were unwilling to leave the church under the supervision of Kira, and there were other Ogdinians that were mixed in to take advantage of it.

Durin looked towards the previous Guartian and pointed to him and asked: “Do you have the same idea as the gentleman just now, I burned the money, it is better to give it to others?”

Diwell stood up again, nodded again and again, “Yes, you lost it, why not use it to help someone who needs help?”

Durin like a smile yet not a smile replied: “Because this is my money!”, he does not wait for others to think about the meaning behind this sentence, directly spread a roll of money, all lit up. Ninety-eight, two thousand minus 40 blocks, became ashes in the process of people being shocked to even lose their language skills.

He clap his hands and smiled and said: “Because this is my money, I have the power to choose their destination. Whether it is for a certain person or burning them, I will make a decision!”

“I can give this money to one of you, or you can give it to all of you, but why should I do this?” Durin left the podium and walked to the side of the console. His eyes were on those One after another, who just came back to his senses, swept, “Because what? Who can answer me?”

No one can answer this question, the church is in a short silence, Durin took a deep breath, took two steps and said in a slightly higher-pitched voice: “Because I have money but I don’t want to give it to you, this It is the reason.”

“In fact, when this gentleman…sorry, please your name…”, Durin apologized and laughed, then continued: “In fact, when Mr. Diwell said that he did not pursue, I don’t think there is anything funny, I only feel It’s sad, not the sadness of him alone, but the sadness of everyone here!”